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You will always find me in the past. I can be created in the present, but the future can never taint me. What am I?
I look like a tiny trombone
Crooked as a rainbow and slick as a plate, ten thousand horses can't pull me straight. What am I?
I am rubber you can eat!
What invention lets you look right through a wall?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?